If sisters had made it out of the trap alive, maybe more of the Younglings had too. That was not how I meant it, Deira said dryly. The Asha'man frowned at her. The Queen of Altara hummed happily beside the bed, arms twisted behind her to do up the buttons of her dress.
But nobody else talked with who they used to be. You're Birgitte Silverbow. She smiled to lighten the mood. Dashiva and Flinn and Narishma, the three Asha'man he had retained, waited beside their horses, even Dashiva resplendent with the silver s
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